What do you mean by quitting the business? I'm not a big shot.

Chapter 650 Going Up the Mountain to Slay Ghosts

The foreign soldiers on guard duty had just left their post and were about to stop a vehicle for inspection when the post was bombarded and reduced to ashes, leaving only ruins.

A convoy of Rolls-Royces, bulletproof Mercedes, and Bentleys would be far too convincing for ordinary soldiers. They wouldn't be mistaken for a military unit; they'd resemble big bosses arriving for a meeting with the governor.

After removing the sentry post, Niu Qiang got back into the car, threw away the transmitter, and brought the walkie-talkie to his mouth to report, "All done, boss."

"Let's go up the mountain!" Yin Zhaotang, dressed in a suit and tie, sat in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce with his legs crossed and a cigar in his hand. He didn't look like he was going to war, but rather like he was going on a picnic to the mountaintop.

Niu Qiang, Sha Hui, and their brothers, upon receiving the message, raised their Type 81 rifles and pointed them towards the roadside. The lead armored Mercedes, without slowing down, slammed into the brakes, and a fierce barrage of gunfire erupted—bullets rained down on the sentry post. Regardless of whether anyone was inside the collapsed post, they used suppressive fire to ensure the safety of the big boss's car behind them.

Some people even took out grenades and threw them at the sentry posts.

"Boom boom boom!"

Smash the wreckage again, smash the body into pieces.

Yin Zhaotang looked out through the glass window, having safely passed the first line of defense. The huge explosion shook the Governor's Mansion.

The security forces were like ants on a hot plate, hurriedly locking the gate, setting up checkpoints, calling for backup, and launching military helicopters.

"Da da da."

The enormous noise of the propellers echoed through the mountainside, and the wind and waves crashed in, making the treetops droop.

A dozen or so attendants, carrying documents, rushed to the office.

For a moment, Yud thought the earthquake had happened, but as his bodyguards drew their guns and entered the house, he immediately realized that troops were attacking Victoria Peak.

"Protect the jazz."

"GOGOGO, get to the safe house quickly, prioritize the governor's safety!" a smart-looking officer in a suit and badge shouted.

Yu De, without a tie and wearing a white shirt, had trembling hands and followed the security guards' movements, but his eyes held a hint of excitement as he asked expectantly, "Have the Guangdong soldiers crossed the line?"

If we can force the North to use force, then it would be considered interference in Hong Kong's internal affairs, escalating the situation further. Our country would then have a solid reason to launch an attack internationally.

Even if he were ultimately captured, the chances of being released and returning home would be nearly 100%. At that time, he would travel to London in glory and become a hero.

Wonderful!

Unfortunately, the VIP officer, with a serious expression, said, "It's not the military, but a private convoy. They've broken through the defenses and are moving towards the mountaintop. Their destination is confirmed to be the Governor's Mansion. They number between fifteen and twenty-five people and have both light and heavy firepower. According to intelligence, they are likely the notorious bandits of the Loyalty Hall."

"The car belonging to prominent figure Yin Zhaotang is currently in the convoy!"

Yu De's expression changed drastically, his pupils contracted sharply: "Yin Zhaotang?"

"Sir, let's go into the safe house first and wait for the security forces to handle the attack." The officer was quite confident; he didn't think a dozen or so bandits had the ability to break through a security company of 120 men. He was just following procedure. Yud was even more cooperative, nodding in agreement: "Okay, let's go into the safe house first."

Meanwhile, four military helicopters had locked onto the target in the air and began firing down on the convoy with their mounted heavy machine guns.

"Da da da."

"Rat-a-tat-tat!" Large-caliber bullets struck the concrete road, instantly blasting a small crater the size of a fist. Two bulletproof Mercedes-Benzes, as brittle as cardboard, were immediately torn apart by the bullets, flung off the road, and billowing black smoke.

"Yunzi!"

"A knife!"

Sha Hui, his face contorted with rage, roared and, after parking the car, hurriedly pushed open the door, grabbed his weapon, and rushed into the woods. Inside the overturned car on the hillside, the five brothers were covered in blood, riddled with wounds, and lifeless.

Upon seeing the helicopter, Xu Gang immediately turned the steering wheel and darted into the woods, taking cover in the shade. The remaining brothers followed suit, entering the forest with perfect coordination. Although one vehicle was hit from the side again, fortunately, it wasn't seriously damaged. However, the helicopter's firepower was not precise enough; it could only fire coarsely at the bandits who had disembarked and were fighting, with most bullets going to the muddy worms.

Upon receiving the message, the foreign soldiers in the second line of defense immediately grabbed their weapons, poured out of the hillside outpost, and began searching the dense forest.

Yin Zhaotang abandoned his boss persona, donned a bulletproof vest, shouldered his Type 81 rifle, and, under Xu Gang's protection, split into two teams with Niu Qiang and Sha Hui, forming a crossfire to engage the foreigners in fierce combat. The helicopter in the sky seemed quite confident in taking them down, once again descending, opening its hatch, setting up a light machine gun, and strafing the dense forest.

The overwhelming air superiority forced Yin Zhaotang and his men to begin withdrawing their troops. Although the attack seemed to have been thwarted, they had actually drawn the soldiers of the second line of defense out of their posts.

Suddenly, a helicopter pilot seemed to spot the afterimage of a convoy halfway up the mountain and shouted in his earpiece, "Reinforcements! The bandits have reinforcements!"

"Go! Take off now! Go!"

The lower the plane descends, the narrower the field of vision becomes, and we are only awakened when we have mostly entered the mountain road.

late!

Jiang Hao, dressed in camouflage and American-style protective gear, with a red-tasseled anti-aircraft individual firearm slung over his shoulder, was standing inside a jeep, firing at a helicopter.

At the same time, from inside six jeeps, red-tasseled rockets were launched simultaneously, rising into the air with plumes of fire, heading straight for the helicopter in the sky.

"RPG!"

"RPG!"

Unlike the ground-attack 40mm mortar, this is a dedicated air-to-air weapon. Just looking at the color of its tail flame is enough to send chills down the spines of experienced air force pilots.

The helicopter, which had been incredibly arrogant and dominating the entire flight, suddenly began to climb, like a cockroach fleeing in panic.

The first plane had a time advantage, and at an unusual angle, a red tassel flashed past from the side. But before he could even feel lucky, a second red tassel followed closely behind.

Three dazzling fireworks bloomed in the sky, and the tassels of sparks slowly fell to the ground, carrying not only steel debris but also blood and flesh remains.

The foreign soldiers looked up at the sky. Governor Youde turned his head at the sound and saw Xu Gang, Sha Hui, Yin Zhaotang, and others gradually raising their heads.
Some looked fearful, some couldn't hide their shock, some were filled with murderous intent, and some were filled with excitement.

"kill!"

"Fuck their mothers, kill all the foreigners!!!" The morale of the Xingtang brothers, which had been somewhat dampened, was reignited, their fighting spirit surging, and they began to counterattack the foreigners.

The five hundred flag soldiers who had just arrived at the scene unleashed their full firepower, quickly annihilating more than one hundred foreigners who had broken through the defense line. The battle turned into a one-sided massacre.

Having a numerical advantage and with fresh reinforcements arriving, coupled with the tactic of luring the enemy out and possessing superior equipment, they swiftly achieved a crushing victory, wiping out all the foreigners.

(End of this chapter)